"Xu Qinghe, Xu Qinghe, what are you doing? Are you scared? What is there to be afraid of? Xu Qinghe looked up to the sky and sighed.

Not to mention Liu Jiayao, Xu Qinghe feels that he is a little strange now.

Xu Qinghe walked to the classroom, looked at the empty eight-class classroom, and suppressed the idea of wanting to go in through the window again.

"People can fall, but they can't fall on the windowsill of the same classroom." Xu Qinghe muttered to himself.

He didn't have the key to Class 7, so he had to go in through the window.

"Well, even if you have to fall, you have to change places. For example, in your own classroom. ”

Xu Qinghe sat in his seat, took out the letter that had not yet been sent out again, gently rubbed the envelope with his fingers, and Qiao Wei's face seemed to appear in a trance in front of him.

"Mo is blooming, where are the Yiren?" Xu Qinghe sighed, put the letter back in his schoolbag, straightened his mood and silently read the book and waited for the arrival of others.

"Qinghe, why are you locking yourself inside?" With the sound of unlocking came such a question.

"Nothing, it's early. You can only flip in. Xu Qinghe said lightly.

The visitor didn't say anything more, and after unlocking the door, he walked straight to his position and sat down.

People entered the classroom one after another, and Xu Qinghe didn't raise his head.

"Qinghe, the early birds have worms. You come here early in the morning to read? Yuan Ming's voice came.

"Early worms are eaten by birds. Why did Qinghe come to see the book, obviously he came to deliver the book. Liu Jiayao said.

"Noise." Xu Qinghe didn't raise his head.

"Qinghe, how can you say that about us? It's chilling. Yuan Ming said while clutching his chest.

Xu Qinghe ignored him, but when he saw the bag in Yuan Ming's hand, he remembered that he hadn't eaten breakfast yet.

"If you really have a heart, I'll laugh at it." Xu Qinghe said and took the bag in Yuan Ming's hand.

"Qinghe, what are you doing? Give me back breakfast. Yuan Ming was anxious.

"Isn't it for me? But it's disrespectful. Xu Qinghe said.

"Why didn't you go out so early to buy me one?" Yuan Ming snatched the bag.

"You really haven't eaten yet?" Liu Jiayao asked.

Xu Qinghe nodded, "Forget." ”

"Forgot? Can you forget this? Sleepwalking, right? Liu Jiayao and Yuan Ming spoke in unison.

Xu Qinghe did not answer, but cast his gaze back to the book.

After a while, a small bag containing a piece of steamed bread and half a fritter appeared in Xu Qinghe's field of vision.

"This is what I squeezed out of my teeth with Lao Liu." Yuan Ming said.

"Get out." Xu Qinghe was furious.

"Exaggerated. Rest assured, this is what we broke through the bag. If you fall, we'll have to carry you to the infirmary, it's too much trouble. Liu Jiayao added on the side.

Xu Qinghe smiled and did not refuse.

The so-called friend is not the person who can put the icing on the cake for you, but the person who can give you a basin of cold water, the person who can share everything he has with you when you are hungry, the person who starves with you, and the person who can share your weal and woe.

Friendship is sometimes established between laughter and scolding, and misunderstandings and contradictions sometimes dissolve between laughter and scolding. This is something that overrides the entanglement of interests.

"Before, we said that Lao Liu cowardly, it seems that we misunderstood him. You don't have much audacity. Yuan Ming leaned over to Xu Qinghe and said.

"I haven't delivered it yet." Xu Qinghe chewed on the steamed bun and said.

"Then why did you come in so early?" Yuan Ming was really surprised this time.

"Read a book."

Yuan Ming looked Xu Qinghe up and down suspiciously.

"I've thought about it, so I'll give it to her myself." It's best to have you for the rest of your life, and the worst is to remember you for the rest of your life', if I don't have the guts, then what are you talking about. Xu Qinghe said.

Yuan Ming looked at him blankly.

"What's wrong?" Xu Qinghe shook his hand in front of him.

"Qinghe, do you know, you were radiant at that moment just now. My dark world is lit up by you. Yuan Ming said emotionally.

Xu Qinghe gave him a blank look, and then enthusiastically asked him to leave.

After the first class of the evening course, Xu Qinghe walked out of the classroom and stood at the back door of the eighth class and waited.

Qiao Wei walked out and was stopped by Xu Qinghe.

"Is there something wrong?" Qiao Wei looked at Xu Qinghe suspiciously, Xu Qinghe today made her feel a little strange, but she couldn't say what was strange.

"Can you stay for a while after the evening retreat? I have something to tell you. Xu Qinghe was a little nervous. He didn't know how many times he had rehearsed this sentence in his mind, but he still felt a little abrupt when he said it.

Xu Qinghe looked away, not daring to look at Qiao Wei's eyes.

Qiao Wei didn't speak, just froze in place.

"Okay, I got it." Xu Qinghe's expression was a little gloomy.

"Nope. Let's talk about it after class. Qiao Wei looked at Xu Qinghe's expression, and for some reason, her heart tightened, so she agreed.

Xu Qinghe turned his head abruptly to look at Qiao Wei. The eyes are extremely serious, even a little reverent.

Qiao Wei was also a little embarrassed by him staring at him all the time, and her cheeks were slightly hot.

"Is there anything else?" Qiao Wei lowered her head and asked in a low voice.

"No······ It's okay. Xu Qinghe's face also turned slightly red, and he hurriedly ran away.

This episode Qiao Wei did not take to heart until the end of the evening repair.

"Qiao Wei, let's go." Zhou Ting greeted Qiao Wei.

"You go first, I'll stay, there is still something to do." Qiao Wei remembered what Xu Qinghe said at night.

Zhou Ting didn't ask much, but happily pulled Han Liping to buy supper.

"Qiao Wei, aren't you leaving?" The last one is leaving.

"I'll leave later, I'll lock the door." After saying goodbye to her, Qiao Wei began to pack her school bag.

A figure appeared in front of Qiao Wei, and she subconsciously raised her head. Xu Qinghe walked in at some point.

Qiao Wei was startled and almost screamed.

"Jove." Xu Qinghe pursed his lips, he felt that his throat was a little dry, "I think it would be better to hand this over to you personally." ”

After saying that, Xu Qinghe really wanted to slap himself twice, he obviously thought about so many sentences, why did he come up with this.

What does it mean to be "better"? What's so bad about that? Xu Qinghe's mind became confused.

Qiao Wei was stunned for a moment, took the envelope in Xu Qinghe's hand, and suddenly felt that her face was feverish.

What's going on? What was I thinking? Isn't it just an ordinary love letter? Qiao Wei has never been as calm as she was at this time, and even a little flustered.

Xu Qinghe saw Qiao Wei take the love letter, so he fled as if he were flying.

Qiao Wei looked at the things in her hand. A light pink envelope with a blooming rose printed on it.

On the front of the envelope are Xu Qinghe's vigorous and powerful words, "Mo Shang Flowers Bloom, Appreciate with You".

Qiao Wei's ears were hot, she quickly put the hot potato into her school bag, and then hurriedly left the classroom with her school bag on her back.

Along the way, Qiao Wei's mood couldn't calm down.

"Hey, Qiao Wei, do you have a fever? My face is a little red. As soon as I got back to the dormitory, someone asked.

"I'm fine, it's just a little hot." Qiao Wei interrupted.